Date: Fri, 16 Apr 2004 12:56:22 -0700
From: Wade Wright
Subject: Is That Who That Was?
Is That Who That Was?
By: Wade Wright
Just as Jerry was pushing up the 260 pounds of weight, for his
third rep during his bench pressing, the front door bell rang.
"Who in the hell is that?" Jerry mentally thought to himself as he
placed the barbell on the rack, got up and grabbed a pair of silk gym
shorts, that he always keeps handy, since he likes working out in the total
nude. His attraction to the 'total nude workout', is the main reason he
set up a complete gym in the back bedroom of his house.
As he quickly stepped into the shorts and headed down the hall, he
noticed through the window of one bedrooms, that there was a police cruiser
in the front lane.
Jerry got to the front door just as the doorbell rang again. He
opened the door to be confronted, of course, face to face, with a gentleman
of the law. A rather hot looking and quite well built officer, no less!
Jerry was immediately impressed with the appearance of this officer. Very
handsome, very well structured, and of course, very well attired in his
crisp uniform.
"Good evening, I'm Officer Wallace. Do you have a minute or two
that I could have?"
"Uh yea, I guess so!" Jerry replied.
"Do you mind if I step inside for a moment. I just have a few
questions that I'd like to ask you, if you don't mind."
Jerry opened the screen door and allowed the officer to step
inside, into the front hallway.
As the officer stepped inside, Jerry noticed that once again,
----as always, this was, to him anyway, another hot looking cop, wearing
some damn good looking, butt hugging, leg hugging, and crotch hugging,
officer uniform pants. He pondered, "Why does the fabric get to hug
something that hot, so up close and so tight? Why not me, instead?"
Standing there, right beside this hunk of a handsome cop, and with
only about 8 ounces of silk covering his entire mid section, was starting
to make Jerry just a little nervous. He knew he had to keep his mind on
track, or he was going to be showing everything that should be staying nice
and softly tucked inside. The situation of his being almost completely
bare, almost exposed, and having this hot looking officer standing, only a
few inches away from him was creating some anxiety and some nervousness in
him.
"I'm Officer Wallace, and you are?"
"I'm Jerry Zackerman," was the reply as Jerry extended his hand out
for a hand shake.
"Thanks Jerry. Jerry, the reason I stopped in, is to see what you
might know about the family that lives down here in the big white house on
the corner, at County Rt. #5. The department is trying to see if we can
find out anything that might be of help to the Out-Reach Section, in trying
to help that family kind of get things under control a little. We get
called out there way too often, and rather than just have constant
problems, the Out-Reach Section is wanting to see if some help from
somebody or some group might be a better approach. Do you know them? What
can you tell us about any of them?"
Jerry and the officer did stand there in the entrance hallway and
Jerry did tell Officer Wallace that he had gone to school with the older
boy, and what he knew about the family and the things that he thought might
help the officer and the Out-Reach Section.
As Jerry stood there, he fought constantly trying to keep his mind
on the conversation only, but he knew he was loosing the battle.
Repeatedly, he shifted from foot to foot. He was sincerely wishing he had
something, like maybe a newspaper, that he could be holding in front of his
crotch as a sight barrier. He just simply knew that his rod was not
staying nice and softly tucked in. It was making him very nervous, and of
course that was making the problem even that much more serious. His rod,
and this hot looking officer being so closely positioned together, was not
working out too well.
"Jerry, are you OK?" Officer Wallace suddenly asked Jerry.
"Uh yea. Yea, I'm OK, why?" Jerry asked.
"Well Jerry, all of a sudden you started acting very nervous and I
noticed you started sweating. Are we getting into subjects or talking
about something that is making you very uncomfortable? I'm not here to
investigate you. You OK?"
"Yea, I'm OK! Yea, I'm OK!"
"So what's the problem. What's wrong Jerry?"
"Officer, you asked and I'm outgoing enough to tell you. Sir, I am
gay! I'm gay, I'm standing here with virtually nothing on, and I know damn
well that every time you look down, you can see that I am getting a hard-on
just standing here talking to you. There, that's my problem. OK? I've
been trying to hide it, but it's not getting hidden." "Hey, man, relax.
It's OK. Yea, I had noticed that your shorts were getting a little more
full, but I sure did not mean to do anything that was wrong. I'm sorry,
--but what did I do? Did I do anything?"
"No you didn't do anything, but I'm sure you already know that
standing that close to a gay guy, and one that is damn near naked, is going
to get him all bothered."
"Hey Jerry, you're pretty comfortable with talking about being gay,
aren't you?"
"Well yea. Yea, if it comes up, yea, I'll talk about it. Why?"
"Because if you don't mind, and if you have got the time, I'd like
to talk to you about the gay community and see if you can help me
understand some stuff that I guess I'm probably supposed to just
automatically know. Jerry, I can tell I'm quite a bit older than you are,
but I think there might be some stuff that you can help me learn, if you
are willing. Jerry, I grew up in a real small country town, and I was the
entire law enforcement there until I got on the force here, just a few
months ago. Talking about something like that, about gays, back there,
well that just is never done. If you talked about anything like gay
people, you'd have to go to church everyday for a week to just ask
forgiveness. Back there, I guess we were just too "churchy orientated
people" to even think gays existed. When I got here, all the other guys
seemed to just know stuff, and I will admit that ever since I got here,
I've been keeping my eyes open for some gay guy that I could have some real
open and honest conversation with. And of course, if they happen to be the
ones you need to take in for some reason, then they are not the guys to
talk to. Jerry, you are about the first gay guy that I've ever had any
interaction with that I felt like I could really talk to. Have you got
some time? Can we talk a little?"
"Yea, sure. If you want to, come on in. Let's get out of the
hall."
The officer and Jerry moved into the family room area and sat on a
couple of bar stools. Jerry offered the officer his choice of either some
protein mix drink, coffee, or a coke. The officer told Jerry that if it
was OK, he'd like to try the protein drink.
As Jerry handed the officer the drink mix, Officer Wallace told
him, "Jerry, I really do appreciate this. I mean, even your offering me
the protein mix drink shows me that I guess I'm OK with you. I know, you
guys that lift weights a lot do drink the protein drinks, but to offer some
to me, well I kind of take that as being really nice."
"So I figure if you are gutsy enough to ask me to help you
understand us gay guys, you must be a pretty good guy. I've got to tell
you though, I'll tell you anything you want, but I've got to let you
know,---maybe as your first point of learning is, I'm a horny guy, and you
are a sexy looking cop, so if I start showing a boner, that's what us gay
guys do! It just happens! I don't have hardly any clothes on, and if I
start getting hard or excited, it is going to show! So just be warned. It
don't take to much for me to get excited and get a boner when I talk about
gay sex or am close to a hot looking guy."
"Jerry, that's one of my confusions. I know other guys have made
comments about us cops and what we look like, but I don't quite understand
it. Why do you guys think we are,-so---what do I say, ----hot?"
"Officer Wallace! Gay, means,--men that likes men. Look at
yourself man! You are what, about 37 or 38 years old? What about 6 foot
one? About 210 pounds? Chest that is probably about a 48 and a waist that
is,--oh I'd guess probably about a 33 or a 34? And then, a butt of hell
inside of those tight form fitting officer uniform pants. Officer Wallace,
how in the hell do you guys keep your dicks all tucked in so nice and tight
so that they don't show? Why do we think you are so hot---I think I just
named it! You officers are, to us gay guys, about the same as some hot
naked female dancer is to a straight guy. I assume, you are straight,
right? I mean, I guess you have to be,--or we wouldn't be having this
conversation. Right?"
Officer Wallace shook his head, "Yes".
"OK then. For gays, looking at some hot looking man, like an
officer in his tight, ass hugging, crotch hugging, uniform pants, is like
you watching some hot looking naked women dancer, tossing it all around in
front of you. And you know as well as I do, that a guys gets a hard-on
whenever he gets all excited. Straight or gay, it gets hard. Right?"
"Yea you are right, I guess. But Jerry, I just have trouble
understanding why some guy would get all hot over me. I'm a guy. I've got
a dick, not some cunt!"
Well yea! Of course! Gays don't want cunts, they like dicks.
Dicks and usually muscles. And officers usually do have muscles! And if
it's male officer, he then has a dick, and the whole package of the
muscles, the tight uniform pants, the ass, the crotch, and the dick hidden
inside is, well-man--all I can say is, ----that puts together a pretty hot
package."
"Jerry, for you guys, it really is a turn on to feel some other
guy?"
"Oh yes! Yes, yes, yes! Officer Wallace, to us, that's the same
as you getting all excited about feeling some hot gal! Same thing, only
different. With guys, we get dicks to play with. We get a handle to
hold."
Jerry, do you mind if I ask you if you are like a single guy or,
well I guess you can't call it married, is there some other guy with you?"
"You mean, do I have a partner? Yes, I do. His name is Jim. He
is four years older than I am. He is 28. He's got a meeting tonight, so
he is not here, so don't be paranoid about somebody else coming in. Jim
and I have been together for five years now. He's a Human Resource
Manager, and I'm a mechanic at Jones and Jackson Trucks, downtown."
"Jerry I have to admit that you got my description pretty close to
all being pretty, right on. And I've got to admit that you are pretty well
built yourself, aren't you? Well,--I don't really mean that as a question,
I can see it for myself. You are very well built! Wish I had been built
like that when I was your age. From what you just said, I guess you must
be 24 years old right?"
"Yea, I am. I'll be 25 in November."
"So Jim, --is he built a lot like you? Is he a weight lifter too?
You have a really big build and a strong body. You've been lifting weight
for a long time, haven't you? Is Jim built like you?"
"Yea I've been into lifting, to some extent or another, ever since
high school days, and yea, Jim is built pretty much as I am, except he is a
little taller than I am. He's about your height. Officer Wallace, I've
got to admit here, our sitting here talking about body builds is getting me
kind of excited, so if my crotch starts getting a little on the big side,
don't say I didn't warn you."
"What, just talking about bodies, gets you all excited?"
"Yea, yes it does. Once again, it's as if you and your straight
buddies were sitting around talking about the boobs on some babe. Thinking
about the male body is a turn on to me."
"You get excited when you see a dick?"
"Yea, yea I do. And if I happen to keep looking down at your
crotch, just remember, that is what us gay guys do when we are face to face
with some other hot hunky type of a guy, so just let it pass. OK? I don't
want you thinking I'm trying to get in your pants or anything. We are just
talking here, but it gets me a little excited. So if you see me looking,
ignore it, OK?
"Yea I will. But if you do look, let me know what you are looking
for, OK? See Jerry, I'm trying to learn what you gay guys do, so I can
understand you better.
"Jerry, I've heard about stuff guys do together, but of course I
really don't know for sure of what I have heard is for real or not. What
do you and Jim do together?"
With that question, Jerry was actually taken back a little more
than he expected to be. He had mistakenly thought that those types of very
basic questions would not be part of the conversation, but he realized all
of a sudden of just how naive Officer Wallace actually was about the whole
gay scene.
"Well, to be very honest about it, we suck each other off, and we
fuck each other. We do the normal gay stuff."
"You guys actually take each other's cocks in your mouths and suck
on it? I'm sorry Jerry if this is all sounding so stupid to you, but where
I come from, nobody ever talks about this kind of stuff, and I know I'm
really stupid about it. That's why I've been wanting to talk to some gay
guy. I hope you don't mind me asking stuff like that."
"No, no. That's OK. I guess it's just kind of hard for me to
realize that there are guys out there that have never talked about getting
sucked off, even if they have not done it. Yea, we do put our cocks in the
other guy's mouth, and he sucks on it."
"How hard does he suck on yours? Does he suck on you hard enough
to get you all excited?"
"Oh yea, yea he does! He takes the whole thing, and of course I do
the same thing to his."
"Do you guys get cum in your mouths? Does the other guy cum in
your mouth while he has his cock in there?"
"Oh yea, of course! That's the major fun of it! Eating some guy's
cum, especially if he is your lover, that is great!"
"Jerry, you said you guys fuck each other? Right? You fuck the
other guy's ass?"
"Well yea, yea we do. Is this all a little shocking to you? Is
this a little more than you thought you'd ever be talking about to some
guy?"
"Yea Jerry it is. Yes I do have to admit that back home there
never was any reason to even think about this kind of stuff, but now that
I'm here, I want to know just what goes on, so that if I have to deal with
something, then maybe I will understand what is going on a little better."
"Officer, have you never, even living in a small town, ever thought
about maybe playing with some guy? I mean, even in a small town, when boys
grow up, don't they at some time or another, play with each other as part
of their growing up?"
"Jerry, I suppose they do, but I never did. I guess maybe it was
the guys I hung out with. We were all pretty tame guys. When I became the
town policeman, that was a pretty major move for one of our group. All the
other guys from my group are all like accountants and that kind of stuff.
Me, being an officer is a real radical move. I guess I kind of became the
"wild one", so to say."
"Officer Wallace, are you married?"
"Oh yea. Yea I'm married and have two kids. I've been married for
14 years now, and my kids are 10 and 13 years old."
"Do you have boys or girls, or one of each?" "We have one boy and
one girl. The boy is the older, and to be very honest with you, he is one
of the reasons I wanted to get out of that little burg and give him
someplace bigger to live in. But then, I also wondered what in the hell
would I say if he ever asked me about, maybe some gay guys, that he happens
to meet. I would not have the slightest idea of what to say."
"So what do you think you would say if he did say something to
you?" "I don't know. I really don't, Jerry. That's why I am so glad you
will talk to me. What do you think I should say?"
"Well Officer Wallace, I really don't know, until he brings the
subject up and then see what he either says or asks. Hey, you keep looking
at my crotch while we are talking. Do you realize that?"
"Oh God no! Was I? Oh Jerry, I did not know I was doing that. I
didn't mean to do it."
Hey Officer Wallace, it's OK with me. I don't mind. In fact I
rather like it. There you are,---the hot looking officer, sitting there,
in my house, in his damn hot looking tight uniform pants, and you are
looking at my crotch. Hey man, is your crotch growing some there? Officer
Wallace, I think our conversation is starting to get to your crotch a
little!"
Office Wallace readjusted himself and attempted to reposition his
rod in his pants so that it did not show.
"Hey man. Don't let it bother you any. I'm gay. It sure isn't
going to offend me if I see you get stiff while we talk. I know this is a
rather different and new subject to discuss. Shit man, it makes me stiff
too and I think about it all of the time. Look at my rod. It's getting
stiffer and stiffer the longer we talk."
Officer Wallace did look at Jerry's crotch, and as he looked at it,
it continued to get larger and larger as both men simply sat there and
watched it. Jerry knew it was getting very stiff, and would within just a
moment, slide out from under the cover of his slight silk shorts. This
situation was starting to be a complete turn on to him. He liked what was
happening. He liked the idea that he and the officer were each sitting
there watching him get a hard-on, and they were both watching it get harder
and larger, and come out from under his shorts. He could not remember any
other time in his life when some straight guy had watched him get a
hard-on, and he was enjoying it happening now! Yea, there had been some
embarrassing times when he had gotten hard at the wrong times, but this
time he wanted the officer to watch it grow.
As they each sat there and watched, Jerry's dick did emerge from
under it's cover. As it came out, Jerry looked at the officer's face to see
what his expression was. It was an expression of wonder and somewhat lust.
Jerry saw the officer smile and then slightly lick his lips.
"What do you think?" Jerry asked.
"Uh, uh,---- I don't know. Jerry I just wanted to talk. I didn't
expect you to get hard and have it come out of your shorts. Jerry, maybe
you had better put it back in your shorts."
"Why? Why should I do that? Why don't you put it back for me?"
"Oh no! No, no Jerry. I can't do that! I've never touched
another guy's dick before. No I couldn't do that!"
"Sure you can, Sir. Help me put it away! It needs to be tucked
back in. I think the officer needs to put my little rod away for me, now
don't you too?"
"Jerry, I can't do that!"
"Well, tell you what then." Jerry replied. If you don't want to
put my dick away, then let me get yours out. It is about to rip your pants
apart if it doesn't get out of there."
Without giving any time for an objection, Jerry reached over and
grabbed the officer's crotch. He rubbed, very visibly, the officer's
hard-on that was trapped inside.
Officer Wallace simply sat there and in somewhat of a state of
shock, let Jerry do his thing, on his crotch."
"Come on officer, feel my crotch. I've got yours in my hand, take
ahold of mine."
"Yea I know, but mine is still in my pants, and your cock is now
all out. I can't touch it. I can't!"
"Oh yes you can!" Jerry stated as he reached over, took ahold of
the officer's left hand, and moved it over and placed it onto his bare and
hard rod.
"Oh yes, oh yes that feels so good! How does that feel to you
Officer Wallace? Do you like feeling it? How does it feel to you?"
"Oh Jerry, I should not be doing this. Jerry let me get my hand
off of it. Jerry, I should not be feeling it."
"So just what is the trouble with you feeling it. Is it biting
you?"
"No, but I should not be feeling your dick."
"OK then! Tell you what." Jerry replied. I'll let you take your
hand off of my dick, if you will let me get your cock put to see what it
looks like. OK? Hey, if you don't let me get yours out, then I'll make
sure you keep your hand on my rod until you decide I can see yours."
Without saying anything, Officer Wallace looked down at his own
crotch and kind of wet his lips. He took a big deep breath. He then said,
"OK, OK."
Jerry took his hand off of the officer's hand, and realized that as
he did, the officer did not immediately remove his hand from off of Jerry's
dick. Jerry knew from that action that everything was going OK.
Jerry stood up and then stood Officer Wallace up so that he could
start to unbuckle his belt and start to undo the uniform pants zipper.
"Oh Jerry I don't think we should be doing this! Jerry, I really
don't! Jerry, don't do that! Jerry!"
"Hey everything's OK. Really, it's OK. I know, you are really
kind of scared right now, but you have to admit that you've been wanting
this to happen for some time now, haven't you?"
"Oh Jerry, I don't know. Maybe Jerry, but I don't know! Jerry, I
don't know! Yea, I do admit that having you do that is getting me real
excited, but Jerry I still don't think we should be touching each other.
Jerry I've never had another guy touch me like you are!"
"Officer Wallace,---Officer Wallace, this is just something new to
you. You know guys touch each other all of the time, and today you get to
try it. Yea man, just be cool, everything's OK!" Jerry explained as he
pulled the officer's pants down."
Jerry bent over, and even with Office Wallace still objecting, he
pulled the officer's pants down and then also pulled down the tight white
under briefs.
"Oh shit man!" Jerry exclaimed as the officer's stiff rod flew out
from within the confines of the briefs. "Shit man, you are hung like a
fucking horse! Shit man! I could tell from seeing it pushing against your
uniform pants it was not tiny, but shit man, you are hanging a monster!
That is beautiful man! That is beautiful! Oh man, I've got to have that!"
As Jerry made his exclaimed statements about how big it was, he
immediately sank to his knees and aimed the officer's rod for his mouth.
"Oh no Jerry! No! We can't do that, no Jerry!" Officer Wallace
almost screamed. "No Jerry! Jerry, I've never had some guy put my dick in
his mouth! Jerry, no! No Jerry, don't do that! No Jerry!"
Jerry did not pay any attention to the officer's statements. He
grabbed the base of the rod, opened his mouth widely, and threw his head
onto it. He pushed his face as far forward as he could, and he immediately
took the entire dick into his mouth.
Jerry was on his knees, on the floor, in front of the officer, his
own stiff rod sticking out from under the slick silk shorts that no longer
covered any part of his body, and he had the officer's entire cock stuck
down his throat. He grabbed the Officer Wallace's butt and pulled him
forward. Officer Wallace had lost complete control. He now stood there
with his uniform pants down around his shoes, his briefs pulled down, and
his stiffened rod being completely hidden in Jerry's mouth. And, of
course, Jerry's strong hands were firmly placed on his bare butt, pulling
his body forward which was forcing his cock more deeply into Jerry's mouth.
The officer felt as if he was at total submission. He felt like he could
no longer really separate right from wrong, but he still knew, for some
reason, this was wrong. Part of him did not want it to be wrong, but
inside he just knew it had to be wrong. A grown man, an officer of the
law, standing there with his uniform pants pulled down to the floor, his
briefs no longer covering his tight ass, he supporting a major hard-on, and
that hard-on being stuck in the mouth of another man. This all had to be
wrong. This was something that he would never be able to admit, even to
himself, that he had ever allowed to happen. He was being used sexually by
another man, and a younger man, and he simply knew for everything he had
ever been told, that anything like this was just never to be done. It was
never to be done, and yet part of him was wanting it to continue for a long
time. He was getting very confused. What was right and what was wrong.
They mixed. They seemed to be the same! He just kept telling Jerry that
they should not be doing this!
Even after the officer kept telling Jerry that they should not be
doing this, he mumbled a very pleasant, "Oh, oh!" Even that little
expression, surprised the officer. He realized that he was expressing
approval when he was uttering "Oh, Oh". He realized that he knew he should
not be letting Jerry have his dick in his mouth, but at the same time, he
really did not want Jerry to take it out, either. He was feeling confused.
Completely confused! Things were feeling good, his dick was feeling good,
but it was not supposed to! This was all wrong! He had always been told
anything like this, had to be wrong! His dick was there for only two
reasons, to pee out of, and to have straight sex with. Having Jerry suck
on it was neither of those two. And if it was neither of those two, then
it was bad and it was wrong, but he could not figure out why it felt so
right. How can it feel so good, if it is so wrong?
Jerry worked the massive cock for all he could get. The faster and
the harder he worked it, the larger and the stiffer it got. Suddenly he
realized that the officer had ahold of the sides of his head, and he was
actually helping Jerry to move his head onto, and off of, the stiffened
dick. Jerry was excited that the officer was helping, although Jerry
realized that he might not even realize that he was actually doing it. But
at least, he was not trying to pull his dick out of Jerry's mouth. Jerry
was happy.
After quite an extensive session of sucking on the officer's stiff
rod as forcefully as he could, Jerry stopped. He took his mouth off of the
cock pole, slightly spaced Officer Wallace's legs a little farther apart,
and placed his face immediately under the officer's bag. Slowly, as he
enjoyed the soft flexible skin, he sucked the officer's left nut, into his
mouth.
"Oh my God!" Officer Wallace almost yelled. "Oh my God Jerry, Oh
my God man, ---I've never felt that before! Oh God man that is good! Oh
Jerry we should not be doing this. Oh Jerrrrrrry----!"
Jerry then managed to suck in the right nut. Once again the
officer expressed to, almost, an out and out yell, about how great that
felt! "Oh God Jerry, Oh God man, I have never felt anything like that
before! Oh my God man! Oh man!" Jerry could feel the officer start to
stoop down so that his crotch was even more squarely on Jerry's face.
Jerry very gently forced his face up against the bottom of Officer
Wallace's crotch, and as he did, he slid and moved the two balls around
inside of his mouth. He pushed up on the officer's body, as he forced his
face up against his crotch. With his face pushing upward, he almost lifted
the officer up off of the floor. He felt Officer Wallace grab for the
counter top to steady himself.
After relaxing back down and no longer pushing up against the
officer's warm crotch, Jerry let the left ball slide out of his mouth, and
then the right ball. He removed his face from the officer's crotch and
once again placed his mouth on the large thick cock that Officer Wallace
was now finally getting sucked on by a guy. Once again he ate the entire
rod. He sucked on it, and he chewed on it. He managed to roll it around
inside of his mouth, as he once again grabbed the officer's ass muscles and
pulled his body forward.
As Jerry fed on the officer's massive stick, he allowed his hands
to roam up and down, inside of the officer's legs. As his hands moved up
the interior of the strong leg muscles, he could feel the officer sway and
move is complete pleasure of feeling Jerry's hands against his skin, where
Office Wallace told Jerry no man had ever touched before.
Jerry slowly allowed the large cock to slide out of his mouth. He
stood up, put his arms around the officer's waist and hugged him. Officer
Wallace did not say anything. He looked at Jerry directly in the eyes and
remained silent. Jerry unbuttoned each button on the officer's shirt. He
removed the shirt. He threw it to the floor. Jerry grabbed ahold of the
bottom of the officer's T-shirt, and he slowly and very deliberately
started to pull it up so that he could pull it off of the top of his head.
As the shirt moved up, and over the large massive pecks of his chest,
Officer Wallace reached his arms up so that the shirt could be pulled off.
As the shirt came off of his body and off of his head, Officer Wallace
lowered his arms, and placed them around Jerry's torso. Jerry threw the
shirt to the floor, and hugged the officer. Officer Wallace laid his head
on Jerry's shoulder in a rather unrealized act of love. As they broke the
mutual hug, Jerry slid his mouth down the front center line of the
officer's chest, and slowly licked his way to the still, wooden stiff, cock
that was now standing out stiffer and stronger than it had before.
Jerry slowly moved the officer so that he could sit him down on a
kitchen chair, and remove his shoes and socks. After removing them, he
then slid the officer's pants off of his feet. Once again Jerry stood the
hunky, now completely bare officer back up. The officer said nothing!
Jerry admired the hunk of a man, an officer of the law, that was now there
in front of him, with every bit of his human body showing and available for
close up inspection. Jerry knew that this situation, completely bare, and
especially with a ragging hard-on in front of another person was something
that he had never done before. Jerry knew that he was getting to be
probably only the second person, other than Officer Wallace's wife, that
had ever gotten to see him, completely naked, and hard. It excited Jerry!
"Take my shorts off of me! Strip me! Take my shorts off!" Jerry
instructed his stunned officer. Silently, and without saying anything,
Officer Wallace reached over and after catching his thumbs in the sides of
the shorts, bent over as he slid them down to the floor. As he was
completely bent over, Jerry grabbed ahold of his head, so that he could not
immediately stand back up. Jerry slowly guided the officer's face toward
his own personal hard-on. He watched as the officer eyed it, and looked at
it very closely. He moved his body slightly to the left so that his stiff
rod would touch the side of the officer's face. He moved it sideways, back
and forth. Officer Wallace watched it as it passed back and forth in front
of his face, so very slightly touching his face as it passed. Jerry saw a
warm smile pass across the officer's face, as if to say, "I want that", but
still feeling like he needed to continue to say, "Jerry we can't do this!"
Jerry knew that what the officer wanted, and what he thought was right were
two different things. Jerry knew that it was he, that the officer wanted.
He knew Officer Wallace was wanting him more and more. His comments about
how they should not be doing this, was getting weaker and weaker.
Jerry took ahold of the officer's arms and pulled him back to a
standing position. The two men, the one very strong muscled younger boy,
and the other, one very scared, bare assed, older man, ---actually a police
officer, but a naked police officer, stood there chest to chest, stomach to
stomach, and stiff cocks slapping each other as they moved.
Office Wallace still said nothing.
Jerry said, "Come on officer, I am going to let you have some of
your very first gay fun. You wanted to learn, and I am going to teach you.
Come to my bed man, come to my bed."
Jerry led the stunned officer down the hall and into the master
bedroom. "We are going to have some good gay sex. I need to know what I
am to call you. What is your first name, or shall I still call you
"Officer," even though you no longer look like an officer, standing there
completely bare assed and showing your bare rod with no uniform on, nor do
you have any control? What do you want your teacher boy to call you?"
"Jerry please call me "Officer." Jerry, I really don't think we
should be doing this though! Jerry, I really don't!"
"I hear you Officer, I hear you! I hear you, and I hear you
telling me to call you Officer. I think that term is a turn on to you,
even though you keep saying we should not be doing this. Right? Right,
you don't think we should be having sex together, but we are going to do it
anyway. Aren't we? I want to play with you and your body, and I know you
want it too, so just accept it, that tonight, you are going to have some
good gay sex. Something new, but something you will enjoy. Lay down on
the bed. I want to lay on top of you! I want to feel you, I want to taste
you, and I want you to have some good guy sex, so that when your son asks
you about gays someday, I want you to be able to tell him how great, having
gay sex is."
Breathing very, very heavily, Officer laid himself down on the bed
and looked at Jerry, not certain what to expect. He did not know what was
going to happen. Jerry straddled across Officer, and sat on his lower
stomach. Jerry reached down and started rubbing the officer's upper
stomach and his chest. Slowly he rubbed his chest and moved each of his
hands to Officer Wallace's shoulders. He rubbed both shoulders before he
then moved his hands down along the muscular biceps of Officer Wallace.
Slowly Jerry leaned forward and laid himself down on the officer. He
allowed his stiff rod to rather play with the officer's wooden stiff rod.
Jerry allowed the cocks to move each other back and forth. That motion and
touch made both of the rods stiffer than what they had already been. Jerry
moved and slid himself around on top of the officer enjoying the feeling of
his bare skin against the bare skin of his playmate,--the officer. He knew
that Officer Wallace was still very unsure that what he was doing, is
something that he should actually be doing. That excited Jerry! That made
Jerry that much more determined to have one great sex session before they
were done. He had a virgin man, a policeman, an older man, a very well
built muscular man, and a true daddy with an enormous dick in his bed. He
was going to use this man and use his body, and teach this man what gay sex
was like and what it was all about! He was going to enjoy this, and he was
going to make sure the officer enjoyed it too!
Slowly Jerry gently kissed Officer's chest and the lower part of
his neck. Officer Wallace again expressed some concern about they should
not be doing this to each other, but he made no attempt to push Jerry off
of him, or to make him stop the kissing.
As Jerry so very carefully continued his loving kisses, he
continued to move himself down the torso of Officer Wallace. Slowly he
approached the enormous stiff and solid rod, that he had earlier slammed
into his mouth with such anxiety. This time on it, he made love to it. He
kissed it and he licked it. He slid his tongue up along the left side of
it, down the right side and then back up along the left side. He moved it
around the sides of his face so that Officer Wallace's dick could feel all
parts of his face, and his face could feel the skin of that dick, rubbing
in every spot possible. Slowly he again took this cock, one he estimated
to be about 9 or 9 and a half inches long, into his mouth. This time he
made love to it. The officer was now completely down on his back, under
him, and was not making any serious attempts to move away, so he had the
opportunity to completely enjoy this sausage of meat, that only so few
minutes ago he could only guess what it looked like and tasted like. When
inside of the uniform pants, Jerry had no idea that it could or would grow
to the size that it had now grown to. Jerry decided that this officer
certainly did carry what is often referred to as a "grower", not a shower,
but a grower!
As Jerry laid across the officer he occasionally needed to remove
the officer's hands from his shoulders, when it was obvious that Officer
Wallace would once again get the feelings that they should not be doing
this. Every once in a while, Jerry would get the feelings that Officer
Wallace was thinking that he needed to get up out of bed and quit this
playing around, but then, whenever he so very slightly indicated that
feeling of concern about what was happening, Jerry would let him know that,
"No-we are not stopping!" The officer did not object. Jerry decided that
mentally Officer Wallace was telling himself, "We have to stop this, --this
is all wrong," but his body was physically telling him, "We have to keep
doing this. This is good and this feels good." Jerry knew that the
officer's physical body was overtaking the mental thoughts. Jerry knew
that Officer Wallace was trying to fight off his internal desires of
getting his cock sucked on by another man, simply because he had always
been told that any funny stuff like this between two individuals was all
wrong. But Jerry knew that the officer's actions were not supporting his
statement of how they should not be doing this. Jerry knew that with just
a few more moments of tender loving care, this officer would soon give up
on his ideas of how they should not be doing this, and he would finally
allow himself to be fully and completely involved in some of the greatest
sex that he has ever had. Jerry knew that time was getting very, very
close. The officer's comments about how this was all wrong were getting
lees and less frequent and less and less pronounced every time he attempt
to say them. Jerry knew the physical body was over ruling the mental
thoughts. He knew that he was just on the verge of getting one officer so
hot, and so anxious for some hot man to man sex, that he, himself, just
might experience some sex actions that he had not enjoyed for a long time.
Suddenly Jerry remembered the days of experimenting with a new playmate and
finding out just what that person liked and did not like. Finding out what
specific actions were a complete and exciting turn-on to the two men.
Tonight he was reverting back to those former days. Jerry knew that all of
his sex with Jim is always good and exciting, but he realized that tonight
he was about to explore a new man, and to discover this new man's inner
excitements.
This thinking process got Jerry very excited and very rambunctious.
Suddenly Jerry moved down between Officer Wallace's upper legs and grabbed
ahold of them and threw them up in that air. He immediately threw his
face, with his tongue sticking out, into the officer's exposed and bare
ass.
"Oh my God! Oh God!" Officer Wallace screamed. He was taken by
complete surprise that Jerry had suddenly thrown his legs up in the air and
was now kissing and sticking his tongue up in his ass. "Oh my God! Oh my
God!" was all Officer Wallace could say, as he attempted to regain his
composure from this very sudden and very exciting change of actions.
Jerry knew the point in time had come! He knew that he now had
this officer under his complete control. He knew that having the officer's
legs held high in the air, his ass so completely exposed to all of the
world's elements, and having his face pressed so firmly up against the
officer's ass, with his tongue searching around inside of his ass hole, he
had finally, sexually, broken the officer. Jerry knew that from this point
on, there would be no comments about how they should not be doing this!
Being a country boy, and having broken some wild horses in the past, Jerry
knew that he had just now broken another "wild horse". This horse is now
ready to be ridden! And ride him, Jerry did!
For an hour or more, Jerry played with the officer in every
imaginable way that he could.
"Oh Jerry! I've never had this done to me before! Oh Jerry, suck
on it!" The excited officer pleaded as he was getting sucked on.
Officer Wallace got his first time ever, climax blow job. Jerry
was sucking on his rod as fast and as hard as he could, when Officer
Wallace suddenly said, "Jerry, Jerry, I'm getting real close to letting it
fly guy! Jerry I'm getting ready to cum! Jerry I'm going to cum!"
With the volume that Officer Wallace was using when he so loudly
told Jerry that he was about to cum, Jerry was glad there were no other
houses very close to his. He simply knew that if there had been any close
by houses, the people there would have known that somebody was about to let
it fly!
"Good! Do it!" Was Jerry's quick and simple reply as he spoke
quickly and then re-positioned his mouth on the officer's cock.
Jerry was laying face down on the officer's pulsating cock, and was
sucking and waiting with anticipation, since he knew that he was about to
get a full mouth full of officer cum. Suddenly Officer Wallace arched his
back and yelled, "Here it comes, here it comes!" And it did! Jerry
swallowed it as fast as the officer could pump it out. After about five
good strong and hearty shots, Office Wallace relaxed back down and laid
still. Jerry continued to suck on the officer's rod and continued to suck
more and more remaining cum out of the now softening cock. Jerry chewed on
the rod and sucked on it until it was completely soft, and completely
drained.
Jerry looked up at the officer as he laid on his chest and said,
"Officer, you have a nice dick, and you have good cum! You have learned a
lot tonight, but I think you might need more lessons. Officer, you need to
learn how to fuck an ass to go along with you knowing how to get sucked
off."
"Oh Jerry, I don't know if I could ever do that to some guy!
Jerry, I don't know!"
Hey, Officer! What did you say earlier tonight about how we
shouldn't be doing this stuff. You said earlier that you couldn't do this,
and now we have. So don't say you can never fuck my ass. Yea, my ass!
Not some other guy's ass, but my ass! Not tonight, but I want you to fuck
my ass one of these nights, real soon! You are one active player now that
you know it's not going to hurt anybody for two guys to play together. I
want you back over here real soon. I want you to fuck me, and then maybe
some day, you will decide that you might like to try that too! Never know,
you sure did not think earlier today, that you would be cumin all over the
inside of some guy's mouth tonight, now did you? See, things do change!
We do different things, and tonight, you really went the full route."
"Jerry, I don't know about the fucking part. Man, that is
something that I don't know if I can do or not. Jerry, fuck some guy in
his ass or some guy fuck me in my ass? No Jerry, I couldn't do that!"
"Hey Officer Daddy, my ass, --not yours! I want fucked! I want
that damn big stick of yours up in my ass, and I do mean soon! I don't
plan on fucking you till you say you are ready, but just as soon as you
fuck me, and see how much I enjoy it, I know damn well that you will decide
to try it. Officer, you are into gay stuff now! Enjoy it! Go for it!"
After a few minutes of talking and slightly touching each other in
very lovingly ways, Officer Wallace told Jerry that he really did need to
get going. He was hoping that the station had not tried to call him on the
car radio, since he had not been in the car for so long. He explained that
he had radioed in that he would be out of the car for awhile, but he did
not expect it to be quite this long. Jerry gave him a towel and actually
instructed him to take a shower before he redressed.
After his quick shower, Officer Wallace returned to the family room
where he had last seen his clothes and re-dressed. Just as he was
buttoning his last shirt button, the side door opened and Jim came in.
Jerry quickly looked at Jim, looked at Officer Wallace, then back
to Jim and said, "Hi Hon. Meet Officer Wallace. Officer Wallace, this is
Jim."
Then looking back toward Jim, Jerry continued, Officer Wallace
stopped in tonight to ask about the Jenkins family down the road. We've
been talking about their problems in the community. Officer Wallace is new
to the force here, and he wanted to see what he could learn about some
stuff in the area."
"Oh, oh I see." Jim replied.
"Jim, glad to meet you!" Office Wallace said, as he approached the
door and Jerry opened it for him to leave.
As the officer left, Jerry told him to come back whenever he
needed to learn more stuff. He then said "Goodnight" and closed the door!
"So how long has he been here?" Jim asked.
"Oh, not very long at all, why?" Jerry asked back.
"So you guys just sit and talk?" Jim asked.
"Well yea, kind of." Jerry answered. "Why?"
"Jerry! The special council meeting I had to go to tonight was
about one of the new cops on the force. Seems that the department is
having some trouble with him. They are being told that this cop is doing
some really funny things. He's finding where gay guys live, going to their
places for some real useless reason, and then while he is there, he
convinces these guys that he needs to learn a little more about their way
of life, so that he can understand them a little better if he needs to
handle a situation. Then he ends up having sex with them, and while on
duty. Jerry, just what happened here tonight? Did you introduce him to me
as Officer Nicklas Wallace? Is that who that was?"